She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 501 | 2012-12-13 19:37:51 | 47.12 | 94% |
| 418 | 2012-12-13 15:29:15 | 47.23 | 98% |
| 273 | 2012-10-06 16:39:03 | 42.11 | 98% |